| Straight down the line with love
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| Straight down the line with hate
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| I never felt so good
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| I never felt so great
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| It all looks so familiar
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| It’s all there if you’re willing to
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| Cross the military ground
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| I am lost but I’ll be found
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| Sunshine, gunfire, lemonade
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| I won’t be getting hurt today
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| Fifteen miles without a break
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| Just for one more month of grace
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| I have said romance is dead
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| Created destruction in my head
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| But I did not know
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| It’s a soldier soaked in blood
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| But I never felt so good
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| Straight down the line with love
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| Straight down the line with hate
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| I never felt so good today
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| I never felt so great
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| He made me a meal out of the scraps
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| Then he talked to a photograph
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| He would rather take your pain
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| Than see you get hurt this way
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| Cos you can’t make it alone
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| You can’t make it alone
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| And you can never know
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| You can never know
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| Don’t go any further
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| Don’t go any further
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| I never knew that it could feel so good
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| I never knew that it could feel so good
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| I never knew that it could feel so good
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| I never knew that it could feel so good
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| Cos you do not know
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| It’s a soldier soaked in blood
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| But you never feel so good
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| Straight down the line with love
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| Straight down the line with hate
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| I never felt so good
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| I never felt so great
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| Straight down the line, straight down the field
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| Straight down the line, nothing is real
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| Imploding, combusting
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| Better yet, the scent of death
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| Cos you can’t make it alone
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| You can’t make it alone |